Big Boss Spoiled By Everyone

Ye Mo Bing raised his eyebrows, thinking that there was a misunderstanding.    

    

"Wear your undergarments. You only need to take off your outer garments."    

    

Lian Chao still shook his head, refusing to take them off no matter what.    

    

Ye Mo Bing was helpless and could only personally do it.    

    

This girl was also very stubborn and disobedient from time to time.    

    

He didn't believe that this girl wouldn't wear underwear.    

    

As long as he didn't completely expose himself, he would be a gentleman and promise not to look at her one more time.    

    

He was just worried about her injuries.    

    

So he directly took off Lian Jiao's hand and very forcefully took off her long johns.    

    

There was actually a layer of long johns inside, this girl was wearing quite thick...    

    

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Ye Mo Bing's face turned black.    

    

Even the wound on his forehead seemed to hurt even more. Cold sweat dripped down from his forehead.    

    

"Ice God, that... I, I..."    

    

She really didn't know how to explain.    

    

Could it be that she couldn't bear to lose it, so she put on the long johns that were imprinted with the Ice God's head?    

    

The Ice God was definitely going to die of anger...    

    

"Heh!"    

    

Ye Mo Bing suddenly laughed lightly and asked her, "Are you still wearing anything inside?"    

    

Lian Yang answered truthfully, "Yes..."    

    

Then it would be true underwear...    

    

Ye Mo Bing once again acted tough. He carefully took off the long johns that were stuck to his head and hung them on the wooden rack to roast them.    

    

After a quick glance, his face turned red.    

    

The Ice God looked at the two bloody holes on her back. Her expression was very serious.    

    

Lian Chao wore an undergarment with a black hanging belt. The belt was very thin, and one end was tied behind her back, while the other side was tied around her neck. At a glance, one could see the scene of her entire back.    

    

Her skin was not smooth, and there were scars everywhere.    

    

There were whip wounds, knife wounds, and quite a few gun wounds.    

    

Ye Mo Bing narrowed his eyes. He raised his hand and gently caressed the long wounds. His heart couldn't help but ache.    

    

These were the traces left behind by her valiant battle achievements.    

    

How beautiful, how spectacular...    

    

Lian curled up her body and trembled violently. She leaned forward and left the Ice God's hand.    

    

She said: "It's very ugly, did I scare you?"    

    

She had removed quite a number of scars, but there were some large wounds that were very difficult to remove.    

    

If she had known earlier that she would let the Ice God see her naked back, she would have removed them a few more times. This way, she would not have scared the Ice God.    

    

"No, it's very pretty."    

    

After Ye Mo Bing finished speaking, he examined her bleeding wound.    

    

Hearing this, Lian Yang's heart skipped a beat. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise into a smile, and his entire body felt inexplicably warm.    

    

Ye Mo Bing's gaze was fixed on the two bloody holes in her blood that had already solidified. The bullet was still inside.    

    

If he wanted to take out the bullet, he was afraid that it would be very painful.    

    

He raised his eyes to look at the back of Lian's head. He was considering whether he should knock her out and then take out the bullet.    

    

Otherwise, this kind of pain would be very hard for ordinary people to bear.    

    

Lian Jiao seemed to understand and said, "Ice God, just use your fingers to dig it out. I'm not afraid of pain."    

    

Ye Mo Bing,... ""    

    

He had never seen such a fierce woman!    

    

"Ice God, if you can't do it, I can do it myself."    

    

... "" Ye Mo Bing couldn't help but ask, "This wound is on your back, how are you going to do it?"    

    

Lian Po immediately stretched out his hand and wrapped it around his back. His finger actually went straight for the wound, scaring Ye Mo so much that he grabbed her hand and threw her down.    

    

"I'll do it, don't move!"    

    

Lian Jiao obediently sat cross-legged, not moving at all.    

    

Ye Mo Bing looked at the wound and took a deep breath. He pulled out the knife that Lian Chao carried with him and lightly roasted it on the fire. After drying it, he gently removed the solidified blood.    

    

In an instant, fresh blood gushed out again.